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They say that Louis XIV had the inscription Ultima Ratio Regum cast into all the cannon of the French Army. It means “The Ultimate Argument of Kings,” and that always struck me as one of the most honest and up-front things any ruler or would-be ruler ever said. “We can dress it up prettier than this, but when it comes down to the unvarnished truth this is what it’s about: You’ll do as I say or I’ll send my goons to kill you.”
I thought about that for a long time. If there’s an ultimate argument, it seems only logical that there must be an ultimate answer. For years I thought the ultimate answer must be the bullets in my rifle, but it never seemed quite right. I’ve got bullets – he’s got frigging Cannon Balls. I mean, if there were three hundred million rifles throwing bullets at him, then maybe. But we all know that’s not going to happen. So if there’s an ultimate answer to his ultimate argument, it sure as hell ain’t bullets.
It finally came to me – and that’s when I abandoned the city and most of my stuff, and gave all that was behind me a good stiff Randian Shrug.
The ultimate answer to kings is not a bullet, but a belly laugh.
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So are we all hermits now?
It’s a fairly unpleasant day here at the Gulch, cool with lots of wind and spitting rain. So I’m staying in and declaring it baking day; just got the bread out of the oven and in between bread duties I’m … Continue reading
Okay, I had to take it off.
I haven’t had my morning walkie in more than a week. I can walk to the water tank and back but that’s about as much as I can stand. Day before yesterday I was on my feet for hours working … Continue reading
Oops, I did it again.
So yesterday I finished sanding that toolbox D and I put together and started looking for a place in the powershed to store it. Problem is the toolshed is small and at the moment awfully cluttered – that’s the next … Continue reading
Neighbor D and I made a thing!
I’ve had a couple of recent gigs away from the cabin that required tools, and was annoyed at my lack of a practical tote. So Torso Boy and I spent a couple of hours in Neighbor D’s very capable woodshop … Continue reading
How to combat terrorism…
Even if it isn’t true, the world is nutty enough that it could be.
A topical quote’o’theday…
“We have always had social distancing. We used to call it being unpopular.” – unknown
I suddenly have a desire for one of those AR-14 things I’ve heard about.
I don’t know how they do this so quick, but I love it…
I’m surprised it held together as long as it did.
It was the sort of combination mattress/box spring you buy with a kid’s bunk bed: Not exactly heirloom furniture, because you know he/she will outgrow it very soon. I know it moved several times because I carried it to the … Continue reading
Goodbye, Sister Creaking Springs
This was the day. It came from a kid’s bunk bed, is at least 20 years old, and I’m going to go ahead and guess that’s way beyond its rated lifespan. For the past 3 years an inch of memory … Continue reading
Landlady’s water works!
It filled the tank with remarkable speed – I don’t know what the flow rate on this particular pump is but it’s far greater than mine. And then when the level got to the float switch – noted by a … Continue reading
Irony – I haz some.
You know how toilet paper has been in the news lately? That right there is as low as my TP supply has been in almost 12 years, since the Great Costco Buy of 2008. I’m a bachelor who lives alone: … Continue reading
I think it’s working…
If this new pump’s flow rate is as low as I suspect it should be it’s too early to tell for sure, but… I will say with certainty that there’s more water in the tank than I expected to see. … Continue reading
I “fixed” the water pump.
Yeah. We got some sun this afternoon so I turned it on. It seems odd to me that the controller should have been showing a fault code when everything was set to ‘off.’ But apparently, like Lady Gaga, it’s just … Continue reading
Baking day, and firstfruits of the sprouter
A cool windy day, perfect for baking. Could have waited till tomorrow but baking warms the cabin and anyway tomorrow’s going to be at least a bit busier than today. I also get to figure out what to do with … Continue reading
Landlady gets a new water pump
Powered by the sun, so it’s AOC approved! Wonder when we’ll start receiving our UBI checks? Yeah, I came to Landlady’s yesterday to find big trucks on her ridgetop. I knew she had called the local well company but that’s … Continue reading
Sometimes it’ll reach out and grab you…
…that sense of how rich you are, when you’ve finally built the thing you’ve been starved for all your life. Funny how it can come out of nowhere… It’s been raining off and on for more than 24 hours so … Continue reading
Ian’s a proud papa.
No complaint here. As somebody somewhere said, apropos of something, “It ain’t braggin’ if you can do it.”
Guess who got featured in Forbes!
Our old friend and friend’o’the’blog Ian McCollum got interviewed in fergod’s sake Forbes.com about his Forgotten Weapons channel! It’s not a particularly well-written article, but it’s friendly and respectful. Is it a cool, weird world out there, or what?









































